Miranda held the sword above her head ready to strike. " Hear my call oh mana of the world. I ask you to blow away the ashes of those I burn. I ask you to bury those that I drown. I wish for the light to separate the soul from the decaying body of that which I see as an enemy. Repent upon your fate, perfect elemental slash!"
Miranda shouted her mastery skill chant and a torrent of elemental mana burst from the blade. Walker could see an untold variation of elements combining and breaking avert. The blade itself had become a source of creation and destruction. Not a single person watching could take in a breath under the pressure.
